Miss Shen is Actually A Bigshot in Witchcraft - Chapter 155

Chapter 155: Have a Safe Trip

Translator: Henyee Translations Editor: Henyee Translations

With a victorious smile on his face, Dong Xin leaned forward and swung his legs at Shen Chun.

The people downstairs began to scream.

“Little girl, you know that without a physical body, there’s no point in having a soul, right?” His sharp canine teeth were discernible as his lips opened and closed, and there was a smile on his lips.

Dong Miao trembled in fear. Would he rather destroy his body than return it to him?

He glanced at Shen Chun for help.

However, Shen Chun suddenly felt a sharp pain in her arm.

Someone was injecting needles into her body. It seemed that Fu Shi had sensed something amiss and was trying to wake her up.

“Do you have the conditions? 1 know that I didn’t do well. You’re indignant that I’m the one who survived, right? But although you were no longer alive, we visited you every year. Dad, Mom, and I gave you flowers every year. It’s not our fault that you couldn’t survive. What right do you have to…” Dong Miao had broken down long ago.

As he looked at his increasingly transparent body, his body felt suffocatingly cold and his neck hurt.

Dong Xin began to laugh maniacally. He laughed so hard that the window beneath him trembled crazily. Not far away, there was the sound of a fire engine.

“I don’t care if you love me or not. You don’t deserve to sit in this position.” Dong Xin’s eyes were bloodshot as he took a deep breath and lay down with his back facing the ground.

A scream came from downstairs. “He jumped!!”

But at this moment, no one saw Dong Miao in the air.

He wasn’t on the ground either.

Everything was quiet except for a small blue tornado of paper cranes on the ground.

The window sill was empty, and the light shone on the rain outside.

Only then did everyone realize that it was raining outside. They couldn’t help but shrink their necks and feel a chill run down their spines.

“Did he return to the live-stream room?” Someone in the crowd became suspicious.

The firefighter upstairs also looked incredulous. “There’s no one inside.”

Just as Dong Xin was enjoying the attraction of gravity, he suddenly felt that his body was covered in countless white runes.

Soon, his vision was covered by a pile of white, and his entire body ached. “Where did this dog come from?!” He flew into a rage and used his nails to tear the glue-like talismans on his body.

He felt his strength draining away at a rapid rate. Soon, he was exhausted and his hands had no strength left. He watched helplessly as he was pricked tighter and tighter until he became a hard mummy.

At this moment, the white spell formation dissipated like fog, and a pale handsome face appeared in the black sky. There was no expression on his face, only coldness, as if he was looking down at trash.

The man said softly, “Come out.”

Dong Xin felt the veins on his body bulge, as if his entire body was burning. Then, he saw his soul being stripped from his body like a shadow.

“No! No!” Dong Xin was so frightened that he tugged at the talismans on his body desperately.

However, his fingers passed through his body, and his body flew out uncontrollably. As he flew, he scattered like a dandelion.

He chanted something softly while his eyes glowed with a faint golden light.

That was the Soul Shattering Spell, which was also a kind of secret curse. It usually wasn’t used to exorcise souls, but to crush sinners.

His soul would be shattered amidst endless loneliness and pain. Every breath would be as difficult as taking poison.

His voice sounded so pained that Shen Chun couldn’t help but cover her ears.

“That’s too cruel. You shouldn’t have interfered.” Shen Chun didn’t even look at him as she threw a few talismans to break his array and said, “Move aside.” “Chunchun… You know that 1 just want to help you.” A hint of embarrassment flashed across Mu Chen’s eyes. “Who is he to you? Are you willing to leave your body for his sake?”

Shen Chun ignored him and threw a few talismans over. Then, the white talismans fell with a crackling sound and fused into the night sky like fog. When the golden light began to envelop Dong Xin, Shen Chun activated the soul ferrying curse.

Dong Xin no longer had the strength to resist and there was no emotion in his eyes as he watched everything quietly.

Dong Miao felt a spot in his heart stir and he subconsciously said something that shocked even himself, “Brother, have a safe trip.”

Dong Xin smiled bitterly. “We won’t meet again..”